As we wake up the sky is already starting to put some drops onto the pavement. Not much, but many people are changing their clothing choices. I swap my good wheels out, put on my rear fender and change to my older shoes (who needs to get nice white shoes dirty). I also throw on a light shell. The temperature is considerably cooler today than the last couple of mornings. Glenn is wearing a jersey, no jacket. A brave choice. I grab a couple of pieces of warm bread that passes for toast. I couldn't wait for the toaster to complete the job. What a rush to get things done, and I plan to ride a 100 miles! As the ride moves out the pavement is wet but the rain is very light. I move back and forth among various riders, spending time with several. I have no specific plan today. I've done centuries before and have discovered three important rules:
1. Eat,
2. Drink and
3. don't stop pedaling until you are done.
The first eighty kilometers are tough. We are moving uphill and into the wind. It's difficult to set up any rhythm as you are almost always climbing or descending. By lunch we are moving east again. At the end of the day we have climbed over 800 meters. With about 40km left I catch four other CoH riders and ride with them for about 10-15km. At one point, just to change things up a bit I ask the guys to unclip their left foot and pedal using their right leg. This is immediately met with a chorus of groans and other various remarks. Oh yeah, we were going up hill when I made this suggestion. 20 more kilometers and I arrive at our stay for the night, the school in Scobey, Montana. My odometer reads 157.5 km so I will make a few trips around the block to make it a century. Supper is made by our group and the rest of the evening is spent preparing for tomorrow's century.